Chu Yanyan didn't come over at night, and came over very late the next morning.

Two people who have just tasted it for a few days.

Naturally, it is dry wood and a blazing fire.

After the aftertaste.

Zhou Xiaochuan looked at Chu Yanyan, who was like a kitten in his arms, and wanted to ask her mother how she was thinking.

In the end, he still didn't ask.

If you agree, you will definitely say it directly.

"Will it be over in a while?"

Chu

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